Gotta Punish That Ungrateful Child!

Ning Shuqian took the call from Xia Ruya and understood what happened at the police center just now. Gradually, a smile appeared on her dark face—that smile had a poison-like splendor, as if able to cause instant death at the slightest touch.

Wen Xinya this b*tch, let's see how you can turn things around this time.

Ning Shuqian tidied up her facial expression and came to the living room. She noticed that Wen Haowen was on the phone with someone with a dark expression, madly throbbing veins on his forehead, yet suppressing his frustration and anger with all his might.

Wen Haowen then hung up the phone, hurriedly got up from the sofa, and kicked the glass tea table in front of the sofa. Clang, Ping, Pong—the tea table flipped onto the floor, sending the things on it all over the floor.

Ning Shuqian hurried over and asked, "Haowen, what happened, why do you look so upset? Did anything happen in the office?"